A Moment in Destiny

"How daring of you!" Ernie spoke frigidly, with a grim voice.

"Go ahead! Just ignore him!" The man who had attempted to flirt with Sylvie instigated them on.

A crowd of men swarmed up and attacked Ernie. Ernie kept protecting Sylvie in the presence of so many fighters, not letting those men come near her. As a result, he got a few punches successively.

Sylvie got in a panic and didn't know what to do "Let go of me, Ernie! Don't bother about me. Please beat them off first."

She worried that if he protected her, none of them would be able to escape in the end!

"Don't be scared, Sylvie!" Ernie was unconcerned and said in hushed tones, "My men will be here in no time!"

Sylvie felt assured after hearing what he said. However, when she looked up and saw Ernie's head which had blood pouring from the top of it, and she yelled in fear, "Oh no! You're bleeding!"

"It's Okay!" It was nothing more than being whacked by a stick. "Don't be scared!"

He protected her just like a hen protected a chick, he threw punches and kicks continuously.

A person who held a stick rushed over, Sylvie panicked and suddenly saw a pillow on the bed, she grabbed a pillow on the bed and swung it out violently, perhaps because the pillow was bouncy and had a wide area, and it blocked the stick.

Sylvie was happy, but then she found that it was Ernie who had kicked the guy!

"Boss!" At that point, a few more people rushed in, and the room became crowded, and the newcomers helped Ernie in subduing the people.

"Are you okay, boss?" Someone approached Ernie and inquired.

"Bring away these few men for me to interrogate them personally!" Ernie lowered his voice and said.

"Yes!" "Dare to hit me, you're playing with fire!" Ernie frowned as he kicked the guy who had been apprehended.

In a cold tone of the male voice, Ernie yelled once more, "Get the men out of here!"

The few men who flooded in got the men out. Then there was silence, and only Ernie and Sylvie were there. "Ernie, are you alright?" Sylvie asked with concern.

With a coquettish grin on his face, Ernie turned his head and said "Oh, Sylvie, I saved you! Are you going to repay by marrying me?"

"Ernie!" Sylvie worriedly muttered, "Stop it! Your head is bleeding! Quickly apply some ointment on it!"

at her, he saw her cheongsam had been torn open! Since she was in rags, he grinned much more wickedly. "I'm afraid you would have been

looked at him, stunned, before pointing at him and shouting, "Was that

you mean by ‘it was you’?" Ernie stared at her, stunned

those people were your men?" Sylvie stared at him, surprised and dismayed. She wondered if Ernie was working with those people right

full of rage, "Sylvie!" Sylvie was viciously pinned against the wall, his face showed that he was on the brink of losing control. Because

combination of affection and hatred. He put one hand down, and she couldn’t stop following his motion

exclaimed as

sensation when the two had gotten unexpectedly close to each other. The sense of icy coldness and furious anger

Sylvie's mind blanked out.

Ernie lowered his head.

and came with the smell of alcohol. Her lips looked tender and bright

could hear the erratic heartbeats of each other. He bowed his head and her eyes widened, just as she thought

you to doubt me like that! I thought you'd understand me, but you're skeptical!" His whisper was in a low voice and the warmth of his breath tickled the side of her ear "It'd be my loss if I don’t do anything. I was wronged

Sylvie sobbed!

his pants, and Sylvie’s face had turned all

blame my dick wrongly; he did respond, particularly when he saw you dressed like this! He

refusing to

as she looked at Ernie's face, her heart was pounding frantically, her cheeks fluttering peachy

already grabbed her waist before she could say anything. He pinched and nipped it while evilly smiling "I brought you here on purpose, and I'm going to sleep with you tonight,

feel his rage and aggression at the time, and his hold on her waist was so tight, as if he wanted to break it,

Ernie, stopping

eyes were full of rage and

began to brim with tears, and she opened her mouth but couldn't utter anything. She looked vacantly at the Ernie

and took a deep breath; a few moments later, Ernie reverted to his playful appearance, "Sylvie, look at this, I

if it was him, he would have admitted it, he's not that despicable! He just had his reasons! She didn't know why she just didn't want to believe that Ernie was

her torn cheongsam

him. "I'm sure it wasn't you! It's not your

in to each other. "Do you believe that now? What do you believe in? I'm telling you, I'm working with the

feel his arousal. "No! Stop it, Ernie; I was mistaken! I should not have suspected you! Please don’t do that! I know you're not like that; it's my

terrified! She

tone was gruffy and sexy and looked

flushed, his man's breath right next to her nose, odd and forceful!

to let go?" He looked down and crookedly grinned. He then got near to her ear and hold her most sensitive right earlobe in his mouth, his tongue

Stop it!" Sylvie tilted her head. "You need to stop